Dedication: The Internet is Partying Like it's 199Whatever

As if we weren't all aware of the missing fourth wall that the YouTube/Twitter epoch has brought upon our celebrity-gazing, this week has been extra for getting a look into their lives. We've already brought attention to Amber Rose meowing along to Backstreet Boys and the magic that was Solange and The Dirty Projectors covering Groove Theory's buttery "Tell Me," but Dawson Leary's TwitVid of Harriet the Spy rapping along to Suite903-girlhero Nicki Minaj made our brains explode. If they weren't acting together on a new hospital drama, we'd be on some how-the-hell-did-that-guy-from-the-Creek-show-get-down-with-the-candy-necklace-chick-from-Pete and Pete-who-cares-this-is-awesome shit, but there is a reason for this chaos. Were we in the car with them, we would have been coaching Michelle Trachtenberg to put her eyeballs in it more, but we think she did a pretty good job considering who else is trying their hand at HB-steez. All this bananasness (and the DJ playing "I'll Be" out at the bar last night), we are really missing the '90s, so our last dedication of the week is to who even knows, but you can thank us later for making you listen to "Real Love" by Mary J. Blige.